"GOD DAMN IT MICHAEL JUST LEAVE"
"No, I'm here to see El! Not you!"
"You just told me on the phone that you weren't gonna talk to her anymore because of Luke" I know how much he hates Luke and I want him to leave now.
"I've changed my mind! Now move" He shoved me out of the way to run and see El.
I wish I could hit him against the wall and make him leave this place now.
El's phone starts ringing in my hand. It reads "Zayn" who might that be? Her boyfriend? I probably shouldn't answer.
"You guys need to leave now"The doctor orders me and Michael.
"I'm not leaving" I give the doctor a psychotic look.
"Okay, only you stay then" the doc replies.
Michael gives up and leaves and I stay by El's side.
Eleanor's POV.
Harry's knocking I don't want to talk to him but I open the door. I'm wearing a tank top and some pink shorts that match my nail polish. I can feel Harry scanning me with his eyes.
"What do you want?" I say.
"Can't you at least say Hello?" he mocks me in a playful way.
"Hello. What do you want?" I cross my arms.
"Nothing, I just thought I'd check on you"
"Check on me? What am I five?" I'm turning the tables and he's smiling at me.
"No, no that's not what I'm saying but.." He's making excuses.
I cut him off.
"Save it Harry, I heard you on the phone" I say as I walk inside my apartment and he follows.
"What did you hear?" He's curious.
"That you were only nice to me because I helped you" I'm pissed off and screaming at him.
"How do you know I was talking about you?" he might of been talking about another.. He couldn't have.
"Who would help a drunk like you?!" I'm pissing him off.
"I'm not a drunk Eleanor" He yells back. I can feel that he hates that word.
"Ok Harry. I don't have time.." Everything is turning black and I feel numb.
When I wake up, I'm in a hospital room and Harry is next to me sleeping in a chair.
I sit up and look at him awhile. Why am I here? What happened? And why is Harry sleeping in a chair next to me?
"Harry?"
"Eleanor.." He's half asleep.
"What happened?"
"We were arguing in your flat and.. " he sighs.
"And?"
"You fainted. I didn't know what to do so I picked you up and brought you here" He takes a deep breath.
"Did the doctor say anything?"
"Yeah, you'll be alright. You have low blood sugar and you haven't had enough sleep. Eleanor, you need some rest." He says in a slow deep voice. His eyes sparkle and I loose my breath.
"Okay" is all that can come out if my mouth.
He grabs my hand and continues.
"You'll be alright, just lay here. I'm gonna go check with the doctors. Be right back." He gets up from his chair.
